There was an incident today.

There was this some early 50s old man trying to piss us off and get us into trouble.

And I WAS PURELY INNOCENT. I didn't play soccer.

But I think that Me, Safwan, Zul and Firdaus owned him just now.


I bet that he's coming back to get us in school on Monday.

But I think by then, I've already prepared a script on criticizing him.


I HOPE YOU GET FIRED OLD MAN!....


Dammit, I got a lot of things to worry about. A lot.

A group of people. A person's random act. And what to do next.

Things are becoming complicated. I'll finish it. One way, or no other. Huh?